Inertia
A feeling that I’m falling
Crashing into the dust…
But I don’t.
Can I be stayed to this
existence only to bungee
Back to safety?
Subliminal entropy
Causes my heart to ache
For solace again.
A time when My eyes
Were Closed to the
Tyranny of men.
Allow me to stop
My descent with
A crash or a bang.
The blood will be
On my hands to clean,
Not yours Pontius.
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